My Wife Heard That You Have a Crush on Me

"So for a woman, do you really have to forget your hatred of killing your father?" Jiang Shenglin asked unwillingly. He felt that Chu Jiang shouldn't be such a person for a long time.

Chu Jiang chuckled slowly: "Jiang Shenglin, the ways are different. I don’t know if my father’s death has something to do with Mu Xiangnan. Even if it’s true, it’s my business. It has nothing to do with you. Not interested, but if you are willing to tell me another thing, I might consider it."

Jiang Shenglin was about to give up. Hearing the last sentence, he suddenly rekindled new hope, and asked without thinking, "What?"

"Who is Chen Shan, and what is your relationship with her? Why did she give you the shares?"

Jiang Shenglin stared at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Jiang was not in a hurry. Originally, he didn't intend to know the answer from Jiang Shenglin. This question was just a whim.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the only and last chance I will give you." Chu Jiang said slowly.

Jiang Shenglin pondered for a moment, and seemed to have made up his mind, but before saying it, he had to confirm one thing: "If I tell you, you can really not intervene in the affairs between me and Mu Yunxi? Let Ruyan go. ?"

Chu Jiangchi: "Mr. Jiang, what I said can be considered."

"Chu Jiang is late." Jiang Shenglin was slightly annoyed.

"Jiang Shenglin, you are begging me now."

The anger that Jiang Shenglin had just raised was suppressed by him, yes, now he is asking for others.

Jiang Shenglin sat stiffly in the same place. After a long time, Chu Jiang would lose patience after a long time. Then he said, "Okay, let me say."

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When Chu Jiang returned home late, Mu Yunxi had already returned with her shoes at the door, but her figure was not seen in the living room. He went straight to the study, and sure enough, the girl was drawing a design at the desk.

Chu Jiangchi stood at the door and looked at her quietly, with a complicated expression. As long as he thought of what Jiang Shenglin said today, his heart started to hurt.

Mu Yunxi went home after parting with Mu Ting, and shut herself into the study as soon as she went home. Today Mu Ting’s words still affected her somewhat. She didn’t want to think about it, so she was immersed in her own thoughts. At work.

Not to mention, the results of this afternoon were pretty good. The theme for the next quarter has been determined, and even the first draft of the main item is available.

She put down the pen, in a great mood, twisted her neck, ready to take a break, and met Chu Jiangchi's gaze as soon as she raised her head.

Her eyes lit up: "Brother Jiang Chi, when did you come back?"

The emotion in Chu Jiangchi's eyes instantly faded, and there was a little gentleness in his eyes: "I just came back, and I didn't disturb you when I saw you at work. I'm going to cook. What do you want to eat?"

Mu Yunxi tilted her head: "Can you order food?"

Chu Jiang laughed slowly: "When can't it?"

"Then I want to eat fried noodles."

"Are you sure you only want to make fried bean paste noodles?" It is not complicated to make fried bean paste noodles, and it does not take much time.

"Well, I just want to eat fried noodles."

"Okay, then eat fried noodles, you go on, I'll call you when I'm ready."

Mu Yunxi did not continue, but followed Chu Jiang to the kitchen late, "I'll give you a hand."

She really likes the feeling of doing things with Chu Jiangchi, especially in the kitchen. This place full of smoke and fire will give her the illusion that she and Chu Jiangchi have been married for many years.

Chu Jiangchi looked at the joy in her eyebrows, naturally reluctant to refuse, and handed over the work of washing and cutting vegetables to her, and he took out the tools and started making desserts.

"Brother Jiang Chi, are you still going to make snacks?"

"Well, can Yang Zhi Ganlu work or eat Shuangpi milk?" Mu Yunxi loves both of them. In her words, eating them when you are in a bad mood can let the sun shine into your life.

"Then I want to eat Shuangpi Milk." Mu Yunxi smiled, obviously happier than before.

"Okay, then make double skin milk."

Chu Jiangchi made her double skin milk while taking advantage of the gap to make the sauce for the noodles.

While cutting the vegetables, Mu Yunxi told him what happened today. Actually, there was nothing to say, and Mu Ting did not provide any useful information.

Chu Jiangchi watched her face and saw that she was calm, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. If one day, she knew the truth, would she be able to bear it?

Perhaps his gaze was too direct. Mu Yunxi noticed that something was wrong with him and asked directly: "Brother Jiang Chi, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Jiang shook his head and saw that Mu Yunxi was obviously unbelieving. His eyes moved slightly. He tentatively asked: "Yun Xi, I remember you told me back then that you can escape from the fire because your mother took you out of the window. Pushed up and down, didn't you?"

Mu Yunxi didn't expect that he would ask about this suddenly, her face suddenly changed, and her whole body became silent. Chu Jiangchi regretted it secretly in his heart, so he shouldn't ask.

"Well, but she couldn't escape herself." Mu Yunxi said with a strong smile, she wanted to speak as lightly as possible, but the wound engraved in her heart was still painful even if it was touched lightly.

Chu Jiangchi gently hugged her, and said with regret: "Sorry, I shouldn't ask you this."

Mu Yunxi hugged his waist and shook his head, and said dullly: "It's nothing, it's all over. It's me who didn't live up to it, Brother Jiang Chi, did you find something?"

Chu Jiang was shocked to realize Mu Yunxi's keenness, and reduced his mind, denying: "No, I just remembered something, so I asked."

He let go of Mu Yunxi and continued cooking as if nothing had happened, ignoring the gaze that Mu Yunxi occasionally casts on him.

The two of them ate the noodles quietly, but the bowl of noodles could not be finished in the end.

Jiang Wanyi didn't expect to visit her son's house once in a while, and unexpectedly ran into the two after eating together, there were desserts on the table.

When Mu Yunxi saw her, she froze, stood up awkwardly, and called "Auntie".

Jiang Wanyi glanced at her lightly, only when she didn't see it, her eyes were cold and sharp when they touched her son's face.

"I have something I want to tell Jiang Chi. If Miss Mu is okay, please go back early. It is not appropriate to be together with a man and a widow this night."

Mu Yunxi's face turned pale, and Jiang Wanyi's aversion to her seemed to have taken a new step, even the superficial politeness was saved.

Chu Jiangchi's expression changed, and he spoke dissatisfiedly: "Mom."

But before he finished speaking, Mu Yunxi interrupted him: "Brother Jiang Chi, Auntie, then I will leave first."

She ran to the study, picked up her design draft, and left in a hurry.

Chu Jiangchi escorted her to the door, her thin lips pressed tightly, anger hidden in her eyes, but her anger was suppressed, and he said gently, "Don't take my mother's words to your heart. I'll look for you later."

Mu Yunxi nodded and comforted: "I'm fine, you have something to say with Auntie, don't quarrel, don't worry about me, really, I don't mind at all."